Pennysola, a neighborhood in Neverwinter, is, in the words of the lady Erebes, a very beautiful neighborhood.

It's a pity that this ghost place is full of dead people and garbage piled up, if an aristocratic area like the Black Lake District can still allow tourists to see the beauty of Neverwinter when it is safe and sound, then what Penizula presents to Marceau and others at this moment is only pain, only death, only the stinky streets and living corpses, and the thugs who appear from time to time at that time.

"The plague has turned the city into hell. Less than a hundred meters down the street, Minn couldn't wait to make a decision about the city.

"Yes, a definition that can be used by both the dead and the living. Marceau looked at the burning houses in the distance: "It's just that this kind of scene is not hell, because I have seen a more tragic scene, the wave of death called New Eden will sweep across the southeast continent in the next time, neither Sha'an nor Ashoe can stop them...... Compared to the suffering of our plane, the scene of Neverwinter at this moment is only a fraction of the misery. ”

"Will there be a lot of deaths?" asked Barbarim, frowning.

Marceau nodded: "That's right, a lot of people will die, the heads of innocent women and children will block the streets, the fleeing crowd will be chased by the banshees, and the whole team will die in the dunes and wilderness...... That's real hell. ”

After saying that, the kitten was short and let go of the acid arrows that came at him, and before he could do it, he raised the musket in his hand, and the murderer on the second-floor windowsill not far from the street fell in response to the gunshot.

"Compared to the army of New Eden, such a thug is simply stupid enough to be called cute. Marceau put away his long knife and glanced at Bunetani: "Where are we now?" ”

"On the west side of Penisura, there are now two ways, one is to enter through the main entrance of the prison to kill a happy one, and the other is to use the key under the nearby insoles to open the door and enter the prison from the ground to kill a happy one. ”

"Hmm...... Wait a minute, it doesn't seem to make a difference. Turning her attention away from a group of living corpses, Anne was a little puzzled by the two options that Bunetani had said.

"Entering through the main entrance is considered to be a serious business. Entering the sewer is considered to be fun. With that, Bunetani pulled out the musket on his waist and knocked the man in black to the ground who was about to attack Anne.

"Well, besides the plague, there are cultists, and this thing is really tenacious, whether it's Ferron, Ayarok or whatever, this mad dog has the same idea as their insaneness, and will always attract people who are just as mad as they are. Bunetani watched Anne pull off the black-clad man's veil and look at the alienated face, the girl shook her head: "The plot seems to be a little off, I don't remember that Pennysula has this kind of challenge level over eight." ”

"So what's the matter, they're here anyway, and I don't think there's anything to do. After saying that, Yuan drew his long sword from the chest of the last opponent, and the thugs who didn't even have armor naively thought that these cat girls were as weak as they looked: "These hillbillies of the main plane of Faerun, don't the same kind of people who have died along the way serve as a warning?"

"I don't think we should treat these poor people who have just been freed so harshly, look at the torn linen prison uniforms they wear, not even black and white, they are so simple, how can they recognize our challenge level and identity. After Asami finished speaking, a butt knocked the thug who had just rushed in front of her to the ground, and the cat girl, whose actions were completely contrary to her words, beat the moth-like brave man in silence.

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When the kitten saw the prison gate, the first thing that came to mind was to ask the girls behind him, "Do we have enough fish bombing props?"

"I'm sorry, I think just a few props we brought over, I'm afraid that I won't be able to blow up this door...... It's too big, I think there doesn't seem to be such a big door in the game. ”

"If you want to open a little, girls, even if the city is enlarged in equal proportions, it is a luxury to break into the door with only fish fried props. Marceau glanced at the big cat, the prison door was closed, and it looked like it could only be accessed through the sewers: "The problem now is ...... Where's that mat?"

"In front of the gate of Tangobrook, you should walk this way for about ......" Estimating the map in his hand, Bunetani gave a very definite number: "Seven hundred and twenty-seven meters." ”

"Yes, are you mentally arithmetic?" asked the kitten.

"Yes, according to the formula, I think in this case, blindly waiting for others to calculate, will cause more trouble. After Bunetaya finished speaking, he pointed to the red-roofed door on the far side of the street: "It should be around there." ”

"Alright, let's go. ”

With the goal in mind, the kitten and the girls quickly approached the small building, and then, of course, they ran into it halfway through...... Well, the first time I saw them, not to mention the kittens, even the girls almost made a move.

Luckily, Bunetani said something - "They are militia!"

Then Marceau equated the ragged guys with the militia.

"Excuse me, may I ask where you are from?" asked the militia who had stopped the kittens and the girls, a little wary and a little confused.

"Outer plane, we're not locals. Babarim said as a matter of course.

"Of course, I also know that people like you are definitely not from the Faeron Realm, but you have also seen the current appearance of Neverwinter, you said that you are from the outer plane, I don't know if you have been to the Central District to see it. ”

"Of course, we met with Ms. Erebes. As a diplomat, Bunetani naturally took over the initiative from Babarim: "We accepted her request to come here and see if there were any problems that we needed to solve. ”

"Great, let me tell you, did you see the gate where you just came over?"

"Yes, I saw it. Bunetani nodded, of course—the kind of huge door you can't see, I'm afraid only a blind man can do it.

"We know where the prison is. The militiaman said, pointing to the sewer that was open not far away: "The prisoners entered the sewer, and he tangled up a group of thugs, and although we couldn't solve him, we saw the key in his hand." When the militia said this, the young man next to him added: "It's the key to the prison gate." ”

The kitten raised his eyebrows: "Yes, thank you for the reminder." Then he looked at his girls: "Do you say that we should go to the prison through the sewers on our own, or should we borrow a key to open the door from the gentleman in the sewers?"

"Do you still have a choice? Asami asked with a smile.

"Of course, because the former is doing business, and the latter is having fun. The kitten said seriously.

"Hmm...... Let's get down to business. Asami nodded, giving the kitten plenty of respect for his idea.

One sentence determines the tragic end that everyone in the sewer will face.